"So where exactly are we going?" said a figure with black hair.
"Some place called 'England'," said his blonde haired partner.
"And where may I ask is that?"
"How the hell should I know? I was just told to meet our client here and he would escort us"
"Our client will be here soon right?"
"Right."
A man suddenly appeared in front of them. He studied the two for a moment before speaking.
"Good evening. I trust you are ready to leave?"
"Hai," the two said together.
"Then take this and hold on tight."
The next thing they knew they were being pulled by their navel to the place called England.